The day God called you home,
I didn't know what to do.
September 13th,
In that hospital room.
My eyes started wailing,
A silence I could not bare.
My heart was so broken,
A tremble I could only share.
Weakness from my knees,
I hit the floor from there.
I felt as if life was over,
A piece of me left.
A little bit of Heaven,
Just gained the very best.
For MIMI was my hero,
A person whom kept me safe.
A place to call home,
She was not a fake.
She was the sweetest person,
An angel from above.
She now lies with Jesus,
Flying like a dove.
Resting in peace,
I miss her everyday.
The very best MIMI,
In her very own way.
